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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bishop Gunn
Bishop Gunn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis McCready
Travis McCready
Songwriter
James Dean Hicks
James Dean Hicks
Songwriter

歌詞

They can spot you, high heel shoes
Eyes so blue, shinin' from a mile away
Every night, lookin' so right
Dressed so tight, sell it and make 'em pay
Keepin' time on your wrist, checkin' that list
Lookin' to assist with another man's fantasy
So you take another toke, ride into a coke
Do it 'til you're broke to escape reality, yeah
I can hear you sayin'...
"That's quite a hold you've got on me
Don't make me spend all night alone
If you just give me what I need
You can have anything you want"
Mmm, yeah
At 18, had a dream of the big screen
All dolled up with a bright light show
But you wound up here, 21 years
Wearin' black tears, gettin' ready for the next in line
Cheap motels, alarm clock bells
Quick farewells, it goes on and on and on
Not to mention, you crave attention
And it comes easy, but for how long? Yeah
Oh, but you keep sayin'...
"That's quite a hold you've got on me
Don't make me spend all night alone
If you just give me what I need
You can have anything you want"
Oh, anything
Ooh, whoa, whoa
Yeah, hey, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ahh, ahh
You keep sayin'...
"That's quite a hold you've got on me
Don't make me spend all night alone
If you just give me what I need
You can have anything you want"
Oh, anything
Anything you want
Anything
Anything
Anything you want
Written by: James Dean Hicks, Travis McCready
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